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Chapter 145: Sword Girl Yunjia

In his father's funeral hall, his fiancé protected a crying woman, pointed at himself and cursed: "Bitch, what's wrong with her wearing red and green? Even if today is your father's funeral, she kindly came to help, how can you still do it?"

Can you tell her?"

"You said she almost caused you to become obsessed? But you don't want to think about it. What you lost was just your skills, but what she lost was the most precious love!"

"Even if I get married to you now, you are not allowed to bully her casually!"

Thinking of her fiancé defending the woman, she was so angry that she spat out a mouthful of blood and woke up leisurely.

After waking up, I saw myself lying under a big tree, with an old man boiling medicine next to me.

The woman suddenly felt something furry and stinging behind her. She reached out and touched it, and when she heard a "ouch" beside her, she immediately started to struggle.

"Don't be afraid, my tigers can't eat people." The old man came over with a medicine bowl: "You are seriously injured and your meridians are damaged. I don't have any magic medicine in my hand. I can only make a soup with a few Feixia Pills, and I can barely help you hang up."

Life."

Seeing the old man, the pale woman pulled a smile from the corner of her mouth: "You don't need to worry about me, I know my situation well."

It's just that the meridians are damaged, but more importantly, the sea of ​​​​qi and Dantian are broken by the sword energy, and the natal sword embryo is destroyed, making it impossible to practice.

But the old man shook his head and drank the concoction: "What do you call the girl?"

After drinking the soup, the spiritual energy disperses automatically before it gathers.

The woman was silent for a while and then said: "Yunjia."

"Yunjia? That's a good name." The old man put down the medicine bowl and helped the woman repair her meridians.

Secretly, Juntian Fairy Spirit said: "Ren Hong, this name is definitely fake."

"Yeah, I can guess it. But it's understandable that she doesn't dare to say her real name when she meets a stranger. It's just that"

The woman was fished out of the water with a very embarrassed expression. But from her face and figure, she could be imagined to be a beauty.

However, Xuanmen fairies are all young and it is difficult to tell their specific ages.

But normally speaking, they must be older than this handsome eighteen-year-old boy like me, right?

Ren Hong put his palm on the woman's shoulder, and his ring finger circulated the wood spirit sword energy, working with the vitality of the green dragon phantom to repair the woman's meridians.

After noticing the remaining true essence attributes in the woman's body, the fairy suddenly sent a message: "Ren Hong, ask her what her relationship is with the Huashan Sect?"

Huashan, Xiyue Huashan?

Huashan Mountain is located in the Taihua Mountains and is also one of the Five Sacred Sects and the seat of the Xiyue Taoist Sect.

Ren Hong squinted his eyes and asked in the hoarse voice of the old man: "The girl's cultivation has been abolished. It can be seen from the traces of the remaining true energy... Are you from the Huashan Sect?"

Yunjia looked shocked, but later she felt a little relieved. Her tone was calm, even a little stiff: "If I send me to the Huashan Sect, those beasts will definitely reward you."

In her heart, she lamented and thought: If it was really impossible to escape, maybe it was God's will, right? She could only hate the adulterers and failed to raise the sword to kill them!

The old man shook his head and smiled: "If you have family members in Huashan, I will walk a few more steps and rush to Huashan to take you home so that someone can take care of you. If you don't want to go back, then forget it, I won't get a serious injury."

People seek favors."

Hearing the old man's words, Yunjia's nose felt sore and tears overflowed from her eyes.

Taking a deep breath, she said to the old man: "I am being hunted by my enemies, so I don't need my husband to help me heal my wounds. My sword fetus has been broken, and I will never have a chance to be immortal again in this life. Let me stay here and end my remaining life."

Sword embryo?

A gleam flashed in the old man's eyes, and Ren Hong secretly communicated with the fairy: "Brother Taoist, what do you think of her swordsmanship?"

"The Huashan sect has a shitty swordsmanship!"

"More than a thousand years ago, when Emperor Taihua was alive, he could still be called the ultimate swordsman. But after he ascended, the eight great gods were no longer up to par with each other."

"is that so?"

But the idea in Ren Hong's mind has not been given up. In any case, people who practice swordsmanship have more combat experience than him. The cost of training has been reduced by how much.

Seeing the old man deep in thought, Yunjia spoke again: "Do you know the legend of Taihua Jade Sword?"

"Taihua Jade Sword, one of the nine swords in the world, of course I have heard of it."

The Huashan lineage of Xiyue is different from that of Nanyue and Beiyue.

The Huashan sect respects Emperor Taihua who ascended in his early years as its ancestor. Before his ascension, this ancestor left behind a Taihua Jade Sword. Anyone who wields this sword can gain the power of the Taoist Lord.

Because before the emperor ascended to the throne, he had no direct disciples, only some divine generals of the Yuhua Mansion. These relics then established aristocratic families, and took turns holding the Taihua Jade Sword among the eight major families.

Ren Hong learned these things from the Dayan abacus speculated by Master Yuxu.

"They are chasing me not only for the Taihua Jade Sword, but also for the emperor's secret jade flower from the past."

Emperor Taihua was originally a loose immortal. He later established the Xiyue Yuhua Divine Mansion and proclaimed himself the emperor and god to rule one side. At that time, the Beidou sect was still in charge of Xuanmen, and the North Pole Divine Court was in charge of Middle Earth.

Emperor Taihua can hold the incense as a mountain god and compete with the Arctic Divine Court, which shows his power.

Unfortunately, Emperor Taihua ascended early, and when the Demon Sect began to fight against the Beidou Sect, he ascended and left. The eight great generals of the Yuhua Divine Mansion each established their own aristocratic families, becoming the predecessors of the Huashan Sect in Xiyue.

After experiencing the catastrophe, only five aristocratic families were left in the Huashan sect.

"The girl is a disciple of the Huashan Sect?"

Miss Yunjia sighed quietly, but did not mention which family she came from. She only said: "How can a person with a broken family still be a disciple of Huashan?"

She didn't want to say much and kept silent.

But Juntian Fairy made a secret calculation and said to Ren Hong: "Hey, I figured it out. She is from the Tantai family."

"Today, among the five major aristocratic families, only the Tantai family has declined. I'm afraid that in a few days, there will only be four major aristocratic families."

"Are you an orphan in Tantai?"

Looking at the woman, Ren Hong became more interested and planned to win her over to join Lianhua Mountain and become a thug in his immortal mansion.

A ready-made swordsman must have rich experience in swordsmanship. All I need to do is help her heal her injuries and restore her skills, and plan her training route.

He checked Yunjia's physical condition again: "Your Qi Hai Dantian was penetrated by the sword, and the person who did it was extremely decisive."

Hearing this, Yunjia said with hatred on his face: "That's my fiancé. He was the young master of an aristocratic family, and I was engaged since childhood. But he fell in love with someone else, and even made a big fuss at my father's funeral, which caused me to become obsessed and useless.

I practice the Taoism of the Sword Embryo."

In the heyday of Yunjia, he was a sword embryo at the level of Golden Elixir Dzogchen, and he could enter the realm of spiritual embryo with just one step.

Thinking of those bitches, Yun Jia's heart was on fire. He wished he could go back immediately and kill the adulterers.

After hearing this, Ren Hong thought for a while: "Although the Dantian has been destroyed, it does not mean that it is impossible to practice."

"Can I still practice?" Yun Jia suddenly raised his head and looked directly at the old man.

"Without the Dantian, it is just impossible to store the sword's energy and condense the sword's embryo. However, all the orifices of the human body have their own mysteries, and one can practice without the Dantian."

"Girl, have you ever heard of 'finger sword'?"

"Finger sword? By referring to the sword, do you mean to let me use my ten fingers as a sword to save the sword's strength?"

"If you connect your ten fingers to your heart, use your fingers as swords, and imitate your Dantian, you will be in extreme pain..."

Yun Jia simply said decisively: "Since they didn't cut off my ten fingers, God opened his eyes and gave me this opportunity for revenge. What does the mere pain mean?"

She struggled to get up, but the white tiger she was leaning against raised her head and pushed her with his tail.

Yun Jia knelt in front of Ren Hong and saluted: "Disciple pays homage to master"

"I'm not busy, I'm not busy!" The old man quickly waved his sleeves and moved her away: "I can't accept disciples now, so you can just be an old cat maid."

He pointed at the white tiger behind Yunjia: "Later, the old man will go to the capital, and this kitten needs someone to take care of it. You go with the old man and help take care of the kitten."

"kitten?"

Looking at the ferocious tiger in front of him, Yunjia had a strange look on his face. The white tiger also covered its ears with its claws in a very humane manner.

After becoming Ren Hong's mount, Ren Hong decided to name him "Mao Mao". Thinking of this name, Bai Hu himself couldn't stand it.

It is a pity that its horizontal bones have not been refined and it cannot speak yet. As for writing, as an illiterate tiger, it cannot write to object.

Therefore, after democratic consultation by Ren Hong, it was regarded as his consent.
Chapter completed!
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